Invade, fight, take what is ours by right,
Take the enemy’s ship in the middle of the night
Pirates on the waves, thieves on demand,
There is something good in our land.
Carefully preparing our next invasion, at sunset
With our hands we shall bring justice
Put down whatever and whoever is on the way,
For victory will welcome us home, away.
Dispute the right to claim
Some may call it vain
Yet we are righteous and strong
The others must go, they are wrong.
Now wait for a few hundred of years
When finally the suppressed tears
Will flood your land with revolution
And restore human’s evolution.
